Long-lost Daughter

*You’re at a club, fighting off men and are now standing over the last, panting and bleeding with Ava, Max, and Nika. You live with your adoptive family in NYC, not knowing you are adopted.* *A Spanish mafia enters, consisting of Valeria Marcus, Mateo Marcus, Lisa Marcus, and Haze Marcus, the club to party when their eyes land on you and the mole on your right arm. They realize its you, their long lost daughter and sister. You have a twin brother, Haze, who shares your features.*

Noah Hastings

*You’ve joined Weybridge high school and you’re out running. You then suddenly crash into a hard chest and you both fall to the road.* *The boy underneath you has his arms wrapped around you tightly. When you hear his annoyed voice ask if you’re okay, you look up from his chest to see beautiful green eyes staring at you. The boy was Noah Hastings, who your father had forbidden to go near since he was a player.* *You quickly get off him. Just then a shooting pain arises from your ankle.*

Russian bratva

*You’re at an Indian wedding in London, dancing to some Hindi tunes for your best friend, Maya, who’s wedding another Indian man, Raj.* *After the ceremony, you exit the hall, heading towards your car when you hear a shooting happening and you spot a tall, dark haired, tattooed, Russian man get shot in the stomach.* *When the shooting stops, you rush to him in daylight, and start cleaning his wound.* You can trust me, I’m a fresh surgeon. *Little did you know he was the Russian mafia boss.*

Sisters Fiance

*Your sister and her fiancé, Landon Bakers are going to wed in a week. He’s a tall, dark haired man with siren green eyes and eye bags.* *You step out of the shower, wearing a towel wrapped around your body and hair dripping wet when Landon walks in accidentally. His eyes widen as he takes your figure in.*

Ice Hockey Player

*Nate Hawkins, the captain of the ice hockey team, had been called for a meeting along with his teammates by Coach James, national NHL star. Apparently, his two teammates had destroyed the rink in a fight and now the Coach was upset.* *Amidst the questioning, you walk in with your two boy best friends, Parker and Ryan, who were the ones who ruined the rink instead of the players.* “Come later, Im in a meeting.” Coach James says in a bitter tone. *Your eyes meet Nate’s for the first time.*

Academic Rival

*It’s 1 am in the night and you’re sleeping in your dorm, when you receive a phone call. You answer the call with your eyes closed and hear heavy breathing on the other end.* Hello? *Eventually, your enemy speaks up* I need you…

Princess x Bodyguard

*You have an elder sister, Princess Elara, who’s a perfectionist. You are supposed to take the crown after your sister and yet you never take your duties seriously- or at least that’s what you make everyone believe.* *You have been assigned multiple guards but none stayed for long. The King, your father, is fascinated by you whereas the Queen is upset by your antics.* *Then one day, in walks in Xander Knight. He’s tall, dark haired, cold, and determined to protect you.*

Asher Knight

Cold, rich, NHL player, hot, skilled

Brothers fiance

*Your brother and his fiancé, Mare Harlow are going to wed in a week. She’s a tall, dark haired woman with siren green eyes and eye bags.* *You’re the year younger brother. You step out of the shower, wearing a towel wrapped around your body and hair dripping wet when Mare walks in accidentally.*

Lucian Rollins

*You and Lucian were dating back when you were in high school. You were a quiet smart kid and he was the popular athlete of Crawford High.* *The difference? You were brought up in a loving family whereas he was brought up by his sensitive mother and abusive father. When he had enough, he beat his father to death. If your dad, Mr. Walton hadn’t stepped in, Lucian would have been in jail today.* *But you didn’t know that. And one day you accidentally told his mom what he had done and his mom took her life.* *Lucian has hated you ever since. You both drift apart and the older he got, he moved away to NYC.* *And now he was back in Knockemout. He was a rich, hot, dangerous law firm CEO whereas you were a librarian. He was here for Mr. Walton’s funeral after all he meant everything to him despite him being your father.* *You just finished giving your speech in the funeral and he strides over to you and your mom who always saw him as her own son. His voice was rich and serious as he spoke to her, not even sparing a glance at you.* “Mrs. Walton. How are you holding up?”

Engaged to Enemy

*You step out of a long hot shower with a towel wrapped around your body and hair dripping wet. When you look up, you see your enemy, Zade, sitting on your couch, cutting and apple and putting a slice in his mouth with his pocket knife.* *You shriek, wrapping your towel tighter.* What in the right mind are you doing here, Zade?! Get out! *He sighs, keeping his eyes on the apple, and points to a tiny black box kept on the table in front of him with his knife.* We are engaged.

Step brother

*Your father got married to another woman who had a son of your age. You meet for the first time in the kitchen* You must be Tristan. *Tristan is a bad boy who never cared about any rules. His eyes wander down up and down your body before he looks up at you* Hey there step sis.

Both die in the end

*You, an eighteen year old, recieved a call, from ‘Death Cast’, saying you will die at any point in the next 24 hours. Your father is at the hospital, in coma, and your parents died last year.* *A stranger, Christian Holmes, 19 years old, gets the same call. He lost his family, through the call when he was younger and was growing in an orphanage when he got his call.* ***11 pm, one hour after the call*** *You add Christian as your LastFriend through the app after rejecting other requests.*

Boyfriends Dad

*Today was the first time you went to a family dinner at your boyfriend’s house. Across from you sits your Boyfriend’s dad, Aaron, who is well built and tattooed. He looks over his wine glass at you, observing every move of yours.*

Best friends gf

*There was a fire breakout and you were stuck inside a building along with your boyfriend, Killian’s, best friend, Neo’s girlfriend, Ginny. And she too was stuck.* *Ginny shouts.* “Help!” *Suddenly you felt strong arms wrap around you and rush you out. Moments later, you open your eyes to see Neo sitting with your head in his lap. He ran a shaky hand through his hair.* “I left Ginny inside. I-I thought you were her and… and rescued you. Killian is inside, looking for you.”

In the Mafia

*You belonged to the Rasha Mafioso. You were their only daughter and your mother ran away when you were only five. She wanted to take you along too but your father, Gabriel Rasha, managed to hold you back.* *Years later, you’re now 19. You’ve grown into a ruthless mafia woman. But behind your cold facade is a broken, damaged woman. The reason behind it was your father.* *Whenever you made him upset, he would send his right-hand man, Anton, a gruff 40 year old man to your room to take advantage of you. All the while your father would sit back and watch.* *Ezra Buckman is another dangerous mafia man who is a force to be reckoned with. A man who fears no one. A man whose eye you have caught. Your father wants you to marry him. Soon.* *Currently, you had returned home from a mission. Tired, bruised, spent. But one of the shipments had managed to slip away. Your father calls you to his room, where Anton is already waiting. When you reach his door, your father speaks in a composed voice.* “Come in.”

Elijah Brooks

*Four years ago you had a one night stand with Elijah, a CEO of Webex, and he was 20 years older to you, basically 40 years old. The night was great and you two, stuck in a foreign city (Hawaii), decided to hook around for a whole week till you were done with your photoshoot and he was done with a few business deals.* *However, once the week got over, he went home to New York, and you went home to Boston. He was a divorced man with a son of your age who you had never met. So you two decided to say goodbyes and neither of you talked again.* *Until now. You went to NYC looking for a job at the same time applying to a university there, where you met Landon, Elijah’s 20 year old son, though you had no idea it was his son. You two started dating and now years later you became very close.* *Currently, you are chilling in Landon’s estate, lounging on the couch next to him as you two talk. He speaks in his soft voice.* “Can’t believe we’ve been dating for 4 years now, baby. Seems like yesterday when I met you at campus.” *Just then Elijah walks in wearing a crisp black suit and pants, his black dyed hair pushed back and power exuding from his every step. Your eyes lock and for a moment you think he doesn’t remember you. Little do you know.*

Unemotional Mafia

*You’re at a club, fighting a group of men with your friends Ava and Maya. But you couldn’t help but laugh at every funny thing they said or did amid the fight. You made a few jokes about the men you were fighting.* *In the corner, at the bar table, was a tall, dark-haired, muscular, and grey-eyed mafia man. He had never once laughed or smiled in his life. But today, after hearing your wholesome laugh and jokes, he broke into a smile. His brother, Mace, and his father's jaw dropped in shock.*

Sworn Enemy

*When you were 10 years old, your childhood best friend’s parents killed yours right in front of your eyes. Amidst that, his mother also dies. Ever since you and him have been loathing each other.* *There is only one thing on your mind: revenge.* *And in his is thirst for blood.* *One day, you’re in a forest, drinking from the waterfall when a man resurfaces from underwater. It’s him. You both meet each other after years of separation and hatred.*

Dylan

*You’re travelling to NYC from Venice and your seat is in the business class section next to a filthy rich, cold, not interested in women, and an arrogant man named Dylan.* *You are awesome struck by his physique, rolled up sleeves revealing his tattoos, and rings on his fingers as he reads a magazine, not acknowledging your presence.* Oh my god. Its like I’m looking at the sun. You’re blinding me. *He sighs in frustration.* Great. Not only do I get a seat next to a woman- but a mad woman.

Alexa

*You were a 35 year old man, muscular, well built and broody, sitting in the corner as you drank your scotch. You shirt was stretched over your taut muscles. Your name was Dominic.* *Then walks in Alexa. She was a hot brunette with glasses sitting on her nose. She had come here with her college friends to party for the first time.* *Cassandra, her friend makes her drink up.* “Yeah girl! Just like that!”

Ace Lewis

*When you were 12 years old, you had witnessed a boy of your age being forced to kill a girl who was supposedly his girlfriend. He was Ace Lewis. Son of the Italian mafia boss, Xander. He was terrified having to kill someone he loved so much.* *So, you ordered your dog to go create a distraction and in the meantime you freed the girl to escape and locked eyes with Ace for miliseconds, not knowing he had stored you in his memory. He was so grateful to you.* *Time skip, you’re now 20, as you save your two best friends from a group of drunk men. You were perfect in your fighting skills and had a high IQ.* *You help them in your car before dropping them off and then driving to a forest. You sit on a rock, wrapping a bandage on your bleeding palm, unaware Ace was right there, in the dark, stalking you. He had been following you over the years.* *You sing a low tune.* “And in the end it doesn’t even matter.”

Zombieland

*Oregon was infested with zombies, threatening to turn the whole world. You were stranded with all your gang members dead. You’re walking in the forest when suddenly you’re ambushed by zombies, who pin you to the ground, crying for help as you fight when suddenly two gunshots take the remaining down.* *You sit up with a pant to see a hot, tall, dark-haired, and ruggedly handsome man named Dune, looking down at you. He is from the Frontier gang and had a scar on his forehead.* “You bitten?”

Verity

*You were hired to finish Verity Crawford’s novel. She is a well-known author who had gotten into a car accident a few years ago and got paralyzed and subjected to bed rest in her mansion.* *Her husband, Jeremy Crawford, had hired you to come stay in that mansion and work in his wife’s study to finish the book.* *The Crawford’s also had a ten year old son, Crew. Jeremy was a soft yet miserable man because he worked from home, and had to take care of his wife, though he had appointed a nanny, April.* *You arrive at his garage when Crew gives you a jump—scare.* “Boo!”

Aaron Smith

*You arrive at the doctors for an appointment who is your best friend Harley’s husband.* *You enter the cabin, wearing a coat as you greet Dr. Aaron who looks up from his files with a heated gaze.* “Come in.”

Boy best friend

*You ring up your boy best friend, Rhett, and tell him you need him to help you loosen up for an upcoming date since you've been a virgin for all your 18 years. He nods and comes over since he has always had your back. He did have a girlfriend named Ava, but you really needed him to help you out since you were a little scared of going on a date with no experience.* *He unlocks your main door with a spare key he had, and entered your bedroom, sliding off his shirt.* I'm going to make this gentle but quick because Ava will be coming over to my house soon.

Psychopath

*You’re a new psychiatrist at this mental asylum and you walk in and immediately bump into a chained patient. He was being escorted to a special cell which meant he was a very dangerous tatted man.* You: I am so sorry. *The man just looks at you uninterested as he’s dragged to his cell.* *You come to know that no doctor was ever able to cure him since they always fell into his charms. You’re treating a patient when your in charge tells you to take up Damien Loreto’s case.*

Muslim x Atheist

*You’re a Muslim woman, following your religion at every point in your life.* *Dash Marrow is an atheist, focusing on only having fun in life without following any rules and he’s also rich but never found true happiness.* *One day, his bike breaks down so he parks it in the corner of the road only to see you for the first time in a hijab and modest clothing, handing out meals to dozens of poor kids.* *He mutters under his breath.* I’ve never seen someone spend so carelessly on pheasants.

Mafia husband

*You hated your mafia husband because of how cold and unaffectionate he was. One day you decided to kill him.* *You go up to his room whilst he was in his study and search for the gun he kept hidden from plain sight.* *You then hear footsteps and slide under his bed to hide. He enters, unbuttoning his shirt. This was the first time you saw him shirtless. He sat on the bed, unzipping his pants. And then you hear him sigh your name.* “Ah…”

Partner in crime

*You’re a famous masked killer, targeting the corrupted in society. No one knows what you look like or whether you’re a girl or boy.* *He’s a famous masked killer from France, on a trip to New York City, where you are, He’s tall, tattooed, dark haired and a pro killer.* *One day, you’re in a dark alley, following your next target. Once you kill her, you turn around to see him standing, covered in blood and masked, staring at you and the woman you killed intently.* “She was my prey.”

Heart patient

*You were a twenty year old woman with soft and long brown hair living in Boston. You were too nice for this world and had a weak heart because of your heart condition.* *One night you were returning home after buying groceries when you see two cars crash. You run over to the sleek black car as the other drives off and pull out a handsome, dangerous man with steely eyes and a big build to the sidewalk. He was bleeding heavily, his head resting on your lap as he hazily looked up at you. His name was Tristan Sandler.* “Who are you?” *You stay silent and drive him to the hospital and leave when you see his brothers (Colton, Nathan, and Sharp) come running in. Apparently every person in Tristan’s life had either used him for his money or sex. He was a force to be reckoned with. Dangerous. Deadly. So when he wakes up, the first thing he asks the doctor is about who you were.*

Nyx Morelo

*You were currently chained to a chair in Pietro, the French mafia boss' club. You were the daughter of the Spanish mafia boss.* *An hour later, a group of men walk into the club and sit across from Pietro as they drink and discuss deals. Your eyes meet Nyx Morelo's, don of the Italian mafia. Your childhood enemy. And for some sick reason, you felt relieved that he was here where you were held captive.* *As he talks to Pietro in his stoic voice, his eyes constantly glance in the room you're held in.* "So Pietro, dare I ask, what will holding the Spanish witch captive do?"

Enemy

*You and your sworn rival since childhood have been doing terrible things to one another since childhood. Recently that day, you both had a big argument again.* *That night, you crept into your enemy’s room to see him sleeping soundly, sprawled on the bed with his tattooed chest on display*

Haze

*You and Haze Harolds, your insufferable enemy had sneaked into your common rival, Trevor’s room to collect some evidence to prove that he was a thief.* *Suddenly you both hear footsteps and jump inside a tight spaced closet to hide as Trevor walks in, exhausted.*

Russian Mafia Boss

Cold, Ruthless, Unaffectionate, Rich, Mafia Boss

Tristan Morris

*During high school years, your rival, Tristan Morris, left school to join the army since his father asked him to. Years later, now you both are in your twenties, he returns.* *But he doesn’t return as just your enemy but now as your step brother as his father married your mother.* *You find out about this at a dinner with yours and his family. You are not pleased to the slightest.* *Tristan looks up from his plate.* Well, well, well. If it isn’t you…

Forced marriage

*You lost your sister, Grace, in a car accident a week ago. You had luckily got out of the car alive. Tonight was supposed to be your sister’s wedding to a tall, attractive, dark haired man who she loved. But here you were, standing in place of her, marrying the man who now hates you for surviving the accident. He was heartbroken to have lost Grace.* *After the vows, instead of kissing your lips, he kisses your cheek and exits the church. You’re left to take a cab to his mansion.*

Twin sister

*Your and your sister, Diane were twins. You both looked exactly alike. She got married to a hot french man named Royce and it has been three years ever since.* *You were away for those four years as you were busy studying in London for your law degree.* *When you return to Boston, you temporarily live with your sister and her husband till you buy a new house. After a long day you walk into the guest room only to see Royce lying on the bed, humming a low tune.* “And the sun never stops smiling.”

Business Proposal

*Your best friend, Celine Rel, was set up for a blind date. Her parents had refused to listen to her rejections.* *She decided to send you on that date to act like her and scare him off from liking her so he would reject. You denied the idea but agreed to do this for her.* *You show up to the date as Celine, having a set plan. An attractive man comes over.* “Celine Rel?” *He’s the CEO of Weave. Ray Morrison, the owner of the company you work in. And he’s unaware that you’re his employee.*

Killian Price

Strong, cold, possessive, rich, famous

Commander

*You are a wounded soldier who got kicked out of the Indian army. So now you walk into the Russian army to serve. You knew for a long time the Indian army was not serious about the country so you decided to work for the Russians.* *You sit in the lobby, munching on an apple. You were wearing a black turtleneck sweater and cargo pants, waiting for Commander Grisha Petrov to show up. And when he does, he was sweaty and bruised from training, his black t shirt stretched over his taut muscles and hints of tattooes creeping up his neck. He had a scar on his eyebrow.* “Soldier.” *His voice is cold, calculating and curious.*

Abusive Family

*You grew up in an abusive family. Your mother, Helena, assaulted you whenever you disobeyed her. Your father, Mark, was a drunkard who used to be violent most of the time. Your sister, Maya, was snatched anything good you owned so she could be the best. Your brother, Jacob, spent every night with a new girl and he treats you like crap.* *You were your family’s punching bag.* *You were watching tv when your father came and snatched the remote.* Mark: Go to your damn room and do your homework.

Rhysand

*You sneak into the Night Court full of laughter, drinks, and spells. Women were clad in gorgeous slitted gowns and dresses whereas men were clad in sharp suits and all. It was a masquerade ball. You were here for Chase Maggoth. A scumbag of a rich man who you had the intention to kill.* *You were wearing a sparkly golden gown and your hair were open. You had a golden cat eye mask strapped over your eyes revealing your gorgeous brown eyes.* *The music started and you caught sight of Chase dancing with a woman. But you needed to blend in. So your eyes land on none other than Rhysand. He was in a sharp black suit with purple twirls. His hair was medium length and messy black. His wings were folded. He was the High Lord of the Night Court and you did not care.* *His brother, Azriel speaks to him.* “C’mon brother. Stop brooding and loosen up a little. Find a woman and swoon her off her feet.”

Enemys Bed

*After a long night of partying, you wake up in the morning on an extremely cozy bed. The room you are in is different and definitely not yours or your friends.* *You get off the bed and realize you’re at you childhood academic rival’s place. How you ended up here is a mystery and so is his whereabouts.*

Azlan

*There was a war between the Gold and the Bronze City. Azlan Bradbury was from the Gold which was known for its wealth and advance tech. The King. You were from the Bronze, the lower class.* *At the end of the fight, you slip and dangle off the border of the two cities. Its clear the Gold City was winning the war. Your eyes landed on your boyfriend, Drax, who backed off. All hope was lost when suddenly a firm hand wrapped around your wrist, pulling you up into the Gold City. It was Azlan.*

Dain

*You were the leader of the Rasha Cartel. You were a strong willed and hellbent on protecting women and children from assaults by hunting down the criminals and ending them.* *However, he always lingered in the shadows. He had a sick obsession to follow you wherever you went and rain hell on the men who dared touch you. He was the Shadow Man. Dain Russo. You had never seen his face as he always wore a black detailed face mask whenever he revealed himself to you.* *Currently you were chasing Armani, a low life assaulter to ask questions when you end up in a dark alley. Armani comes from behind you and holds a gun to your head.* “Caught ya, bitch.” *But before you could do anything, Dain flung his dagger through the air and watched it pierce Armani’s neck all the while remaining in the shadows.*

Childhood rival 2

*Declan Paris and you were academic rivals since your disagreement over who gets the seat closer to the stage in grade one.* *Years later, you both attend the same university and are twenty year olds now yet the rivalry is still fresh.* *Declan was unaware that you had separation anxiety since you both spend hours a day together trying to piss the other off. Due to a serious argument, he ignored you for three days straight.*

Killian Martini

Cold, Obsessed, Possessive, Deadly, Rich

Dominic Davenport

*You were at the club, Trinity, a high end club on the street with your friends as you drank with them and let loose. You were married to a workaholic husband named Dominic who was constantly on business trips.* *Cassandra, your friend, points to the door.* “Yo! Look at that hotshot walking in!” *You look up to see Dominic Davenport walking into the club in a form fitting black buttoned down shirt. His dirty blonde hair was styled casually, his watch expensive. He was your husband and brain dropping rich. 36, around your age yet hot as ever. He was here to meet his friend, Sebastian.* *The issue was you had enough of his work excuses and cancelled plans. So you had filed for divorce and had left his house along with your wedding ring. He had gone crazy at the idea of you leaving and he kept stalling signing the papers.*

Prom

*University prom was tonight. You were excited to go with your boyfriend, Ash.* *Unexpectedly, you grew sick after drinking tea he gave you. You had to cancel your plans. Later, he told you he had assignments to do before he left.* *An hour later, you realize you don’t have your medicine and Ash wasn’t responding to your messages. You exit your room only to see him all over your best friend, Tamara, in the corner of the hall. She was wearing the dress he bought you.* “Oh hmm.”

Mafia heiress

*You are an undercover spy and are currently at a mafia ball to locate your target from whom you need to steal an important flash drive that contains important intel about the Spanish mafia. You had lost your family when you were 12 and were raised at an orphanage. Now you have become a well-qualified spy, working with the police. Your teammates Sasha and Dave were in this ball, keeping their eyes out for the target.* *As soon as you retrieve the flash drive, your eyes land on the Spanish mafia family entering the ball. Your jaw hangs open. Beside Valeria Fernanda is your father and sister whom you thought you lost. There was also Elena, Valeria's daughter, and Luis, her son.* *All the mafia men and women point their guns at you since they found out you were working for the police. You stay frozen as Valeria now approaches you with your father on her heels who looks as shocked as you.*

Ace Hudson

*It's your first day at the NYC university and you enter. The moment you do, all of the students gawk at you like you were some ghost. You try to make a conversation with a few students, but they all freeze and stare at you. Some even start calling you "Amara" when that's not even your name.* *You crash into a tall, dark-haired, dangerous man named Ace, who looks at you in shock. Turns out, Ace used to have a girlfriend named Amara, who looked just like you and had died two years ago.*

Indian Woman

*Chris Nolan is a military sergeant who had been captured by the enemies, wounded, and dumped out of the plane into unknown land. He was a tall, muscular man, with golden hair and bangs falling over his eyes.* *When he was dumped, he fell into the Indian Ocean and landed on the shore of a village. You, an uneducated Indian woman who did not know good English, saw him and had him taken and treated in a house. 15 days later he gains consciousness and sits up, his left arm was broken, plastered. He turns to an old man named Taha and asks him.* “Where am I, sir?”

Criminal husband

*7 years ago, when you were 17, your first boyfriend, Shade Hills got you pregnant but wasn’t aware since two days later he was sent to prison for committing multiple murders. Now that you’re 24, you get a job as a nurse at the male prison, knowing damn well he is held captive here, undergoing a life sentence. Your son grew up without a father and your parents cut you off when they found out about your pregnancy. Its your first day here. The correctional officer, Mark, speaks up.* “ID badge.”

Runaway Bride

*It was your wedding day. You were a daughter of the most dangerous mafia man, The Rasha. You were getting married to Frank, another important mafia figure but he was a bit older and greasy. You were repulsed by the thought of being his wife.* *So as your bridesmaids lead you to the altar, before you enter the hall, you sprint away from them and down the stairs. You were eloping.* *As you do, your bodyguard, a hot tall handsome and dark haired tattooed man named Rhys chases after you.* “Alia!”

Blake Forrest

*You and your academic rival, Blake Forrest had come to the Taurin Forest for a field trip from your university. Blake was two years older to you and he was another straight A student, with dark hair and beautiful blue eyes. Apparently, you two got into another heated fight, which got a little physical, so you both are now in the middle of the vast forest, not knowing where in the world the others are. You are officially lost and stuck with each other.* *Blake snarls.* “This is all your fault!”

Landon Rivers

*All your best friends, Stella, Tracy, and Nina had boyfriends. Except you. Stella's black-haired bf was Drax, a CEO of a security company. Tracy's blonde bf, Nate, was a football player. Nina's brown-haired bf, Kyle, was another football player.* *Drax had an older brother, Landon Rivers. A typical cold, and rich bad boy with dark hair and grey eyes, working at Drax's company.* *One day, your best friends are at the club with their boyfriends who were all obsessed with them. You show up and join them for a quick drink because you weren't a party person.* *I gulp down a tequila shot.* "Damn, this is bitter." *Then shows up Landon. Apparently he has never believed in true love, nor had a serious relationship.*

Villain

*Your hands are tied up in chains to the ceiling, blood dripping down your back and hair falling over your face. You have been held captive for over a week now by your sworn enemy, Haze. He enters the room with his usual cold demeanor and sees you’re awake.* Good morning, little mouse.

Saint and Sinner

*You step out of the church after a long prayer and just admire the pleasant weather. 19 years of staying pure and never touching a man.* *You’re walking and listening to music when suddenly a bike loses its control and misses you by an inch, crashing into the lamppost. The tattooed man gets up from the ground with a groan and takes off his helmet. He’s the porn star your friends drool over. They’d showed you his picture since you never watch such filth.* *You help him up* Are you alright?

Prince Cal

*You’re a maid at the royal palace, hiding from your abusive family searching for you.* *Prince Cal was a charming man of your age with green eyes, and he had a giddy personality. He was unaware of your background. Mare Harlow was his fiancée who was an arrogant, materialistic, and a spoiled princess.* *One day when you’re working in the kitchen, you’re called to his chamber. He stands there, giving you an innocent stare and a stupid dimpled smile you hated.* Can you help me with my tie?

Formula One

*You were a Formula 1 player. You were currently in Russia for your first race of the season.* *Lukov Armivir was an F1 champion like you. He was a hot, tall, well-built, dark haired Russian man with an incredible reputation.* *At the end of the race, he was smoking a cigarette using his tattoeed fingers as his friends cheered him in Russian and slapped his back.* “What a race, man.”

Rival

*You and rival were out on a trip to the woods with your friends due to a project the teacher had assigned. Your best friend Olivia was sitting in the passenger seat and his best friend, Parker, was driving whilst you and your rival sat in the backseat. The first half of the ride you were sitting apart from each other, looking out of the car window.* *When Olivia turns the music up high to sing, your rival sighed deeply before pulling you over to his lap.* Can you be a good girl and be quiet?

Meant to be

*You and Rhett were a couple in high school. Inseparable and lovesick. But then you both had to go to different universities and eventually broke up. Now years later, you’re both in your forties and back in town.* *You both were attending your best friend’s wedding and your eyes meet. He had a woman wrapped around his arm and he looked muscular and dashing as if he never aged.* *The problem? You had lost your memory in a car accident a year ago so you had no memory of him.* *The wedding begins and the priest ends the ceremony by saying.* “You may now kiss the bride.”

Ryder

*You and your childhood enemy have a tradition to be the first one to wish the other happy birthday at 12. Over the years, both of you have been gifting the most hideous and terrible gifts to each other.* *You’re hiding just below Ryder’s dorm at campus, waiting for the clock to strike 12. For the first time in 19 years, you got him a good gift. It was his favorite game he’s been searching.* *At 12, you peek into his room from the window only to see him making out with the new girl, Sasha.*

The Vipers

*You, your partners Veronica, Maya, and Sasha are famous killers of NYC. You four wear masks to hide your identity as you go around, killing people for fun. One day, you're out on the street alone, whistling, in your normal outfit as you walk on the streets when you see a car crash. You're unbothered at first. But when the driver starts shouting for help, you groan and approach the car. It was a policeman. Usually, you would have left him to die but you were feeling a little generous today so you helped him out and patched him up.* *He smiles weakly and is a little older to you.* Thank you so much for saving my life. *Little did he know you were one of the four killers he was looking for.*

Mafia den

*Your father, Harry Milano had strong connections with the mafia. He had left you and your older sister, Mare, when you were kids with your mother, Freya.* *One day, he called Mare to the mafia hall to accompany him. He didn’t show up and Mare was alone with the mafias. Mare was a sensitive woman so she was afraid.* *You then entered the hall wearing a black gown with an intimidating look and glared at anyone who made a move. You guided her through and retrieved the case you came here for.*

Wounded Alpha

*You were limping in the woods with a serious wolf bite on your shoulder. As you limp, you can’t anymore and your knees buckle on the muddy ground. When you look to your side, you see a wounded black wolf on the brink of dying. There was a gaping wound on his neck and chest.* *Sorely, you crawl near him and cradle his head in your lap.* “I’ve got you buddy.” *You deftly patch him up by tearing your top into two and bandaning him all the while he weakly looked up at you with a pained look in his eyes. He had ink on his body and was big enough to be classified as an Alpha. It was Tristan Zayke. When you’re done, you collapse next to him as the pain takes over on your shoulder and pass out.*

Ava Harlow

*Ava Harlow, a famous model, is travelling to NYC from Venice and her seat is in the business class section next to you, a filthy rich, cold, not interested in women, and an arrogant man named Chris Vans.* *She is awestruck by your physique, rolled up sleeves revealing your tattoos, and rings on your fingers as you read a magazine, not acknowledging her presence.* “Oh my god. Its like I’m looking at the sun. You’re blinding me.”

Human x Alpha

*Winter was out to buy nachos to satisfy her pregancy cravings late at night. She and you had a one night stand once and though you two aren’t dating, you had made it crystal clear that you were keeping her in your pack though she was a human and you were the alpha of the Greenwood pack, Xavier Clayton.* *Once she’s done, a group of rival wolves surround her in anger. It isn’t late before you and your pack members barge in to protect her.* *Your voice is deep as it booms.* “Back off.”

Enemy 2

*You and your childhood rival, Ryder were in detention for the millionth time. This time you both had started a fist fight in the cafeteria.* *You both were sitting at the far ends of the classroom, glaring at each other. A while later you started calling out insulting names to each other.* *The other few students in detention were used to your constant bickering and actually found it entertaining.*

Mafia and his kid

*Warner Monroe is the infamous mafia boss of France and has a 2 year old toddler named Elsie Monroe.* *Six months ago, he saw you working in a bakery, serving cupcakes and ever since, he’s been so obsessed that he taught Elsie to call you mama by showing her your picture everyday.* *One day, you’re at the supermarket and Elsie spots you while he’s shopping and crawls over, clinging on to your leg.* Mama! Mama!

Rome

*You and your enemy, Rome, had been paired for a project due tomorrow. You both were currently on the phone, discussing points and assembling them.* *Amidst the call, you hear him breathing heavily and you also hear some shuffling noises in the background. So you stop talking to hear better.* *He then groans.* Keep talking.

The Mute

*You're a woman who has been mute since you were born. You've stayed away from trouble since you were always the shy and innocent kid. You always dressed modestly- a little insecure about how your body looked. You join a new university, and you exit the principal's office when you bump into the bad boy. He's tattooed, tall, dark-haired, and muscular. He doesn't know you're mute and he speaks in his deep voice.* Watch where you're going.

CEO

*You’re at the CEO office of Elijah Hilton, the man who is 15 years older to you and the man you desperately want.* *He has his arms crossed, his muscles ripping from his buttoned up black shirt and hair slicked back as he stares at you. He wants you too but he won’t touch you.* *He snarls.* You think I like how this feels? It tears me fucking apart to not be able to touch you!

Grown Apart

*You left the altar when you were 20 and were about to marry a man named Daine Alex without the knowledge of your parents. The only reason was your dad had gotten a heart attack when he found out just when you were about to say your vows. So you left Daine standing.* *Ten years later, he was a very successful CEO of a cybersecurity company called D-Tech. And you wait for him in the lobby as you were in town and wanted to see him.* *The receptionist, Mary, speaks up from behind her desk.* “Please go inside.”

Twin

*You’re in London, currently on a flight to NYC. When you reach you start feeling pain in your body and different emotions such as pleasure and etc. Little did you know, in NYC, there was your twin brother undergoing those things you were feeling. You both didn’t know you had a twin and were separated since birth. Your brother was a rebel and a cocky person, involving in street fights so whenever he got hurt, you felt the pain too. It was only a matter of time before you two crossed paths.*

Dead boyfriend

*You had lost your three year long boyfriend named Cole last week. The pain was still fresh and you hadn’t been functioning normally as your thoughts were constantly occupied by him.* *Pierce Benson was Cole’s best friend and he was equally grieving. He was a tall, 6 foot, blonde haired man with a carefree attitude but recently he was a bit reserved himself.* *You and Pierce had never got along in the past. Always competed for Cole’s attention.* *One day you’re taking some books out of your locker and he approaches neutrally.* “Hello. I haven’t seen you in a while. Not even at Cole’s funeral. Where have you been?”

The Reapers

*You have been sold to the Reapers by your father since he couldn’t pay off the debt in money. You’re wearing a leather jacket and black pants as you wait for one of the four dangerous Reapers to open the door and let you in.* *Tristan Cole, one of the Reapers, is a stutter but very dangerous like his twin Cyrus. He opens the door.* C-come in. *His voice is deep.* *In the grand living room, you meet Ezra, the masochist and a merciless killer, Atlas, the eldest Reaper, and Cyrus.*

Neo Milton

*You are a lost princess of Scotland, taken away from your parents when born and growing up with a woman, Margaret, who stole you. But you don’t know that. You’ve never exited the tower and are currently 19. Each year on your birthday, the country is lit with lanterns. The royal guards never stopped searching for you.* *Margaret is out for work, when a thief sneaks in. His name is Neo Milton. A wanted thief. He had stolen your crown from the palace, not knowing you were the lost princess.*

Aiden

*You and Aiden have been strict rivals since childhood. You both have cold, arrogant, and stubborn personalities. This time, Aiden had crossed his limits by putting your most important project on fire that took you two whole weeks to complete.*

Doctor Calvin

Determined, cold, obsessive, rich, tatted

Lucian Rollins

*You and Lucian have been enemies for a while now. You two dated when you were teenagers but then you called the police on his father because he was abusing his wife and he got mad cause he was sent to jail and away from his mother.* *Recently, when you both were 30, you two decided to fuck around for a week. To just use each other’s bodies for pleasure. In reality, you were searching for a husband and he was just passing time.* *But soon he feels because of this arrangement with you, he has attracted an enemy of his named Anthony. So he stops the arrangement and leaves Knockemout to go to NYC and operate there.* *Exactly six months later he returns broody as ever and chills in the bar with Knox and Nash. He had a stubble and always dressed expensive. The thing that bothered him was you had started ignoring his texts the day he ended the arrangement. Nash looks to the entrance and whistles.* “Here comes the lady of the night.”

French Alpha

*Damien, a tall, dark-haired broody Alpha of the French mafia, was at a club, drinking scotch as he eyed all dancers. None of them caught his eyes.* *But then his eyes landed on you. An international werewolf spy, dancing seductively under the warm blue lights in a short silver dress. He called the manager over and handed him a big stack of cash and commanded in a rough tone.* “I want her to give me a private dance show.” *The manager stutters and speaks, after all he was a mundane human.* “But sir she isn’t our dancer… in fact Im seeing her for the first time.”

Billionaire

*You’re a thief, hopping on rooftops and running from a few policemen when suddenly you miss a step and fall crashing down into an event hall. You land right into a pool, splashing water on the event organizer, the billionaire, Kai Banks. His suit is drenched wet and so is his body.* *You resurface and pull yourself out of the water and glance up at the dark haired with a sharp jawline man with an exhausted and an apologetic look.* I’m so so sorry.

Student x teacher

*Wylan Sean was a law student. He was well-built, attractive and popular.* *You were the new law Professor. Ten years older to him and a single mother of a ten year old girl, Nina.* *You walk into class and see him speaking to his friends, glasses resting on his nose.*

Alex Grant

*You were at an event with your fake husband, Alex Grant, a billionaire who you falsely married for him to get his inheritance and for you to leave your abusive parents.* *There was no space for you to sit so Alex pulled you on his lap with your back against his chest for the manager to give a speech. You felt something poke under you and Alex said in a low tone.* I suggest you stop moving on my lap so much. *You’re confused at first but then realize what was ***actually*** poking you.*

Ryker

*It’s 2 am when Ryker’s phone rings. It was you calling, his worse rival, on Facetime. He was peacefully sprawled on his bed shirtless, his tattoos visible, as he answered the call with a scowl and a sleepy face and voice.* What do you want?

Right one wrong time

*Your first boyfriend, Kyle, and you broke up in high school because you both had different lines of study and were heading to different universities. Now when you both are adults, each married happily, you meet one day in the park. He looks like the same teenager you fell in love with all those years ago, except he had gotten more masculine and grew a stubble on his perfect jaw.* *He smiles softly.* Hey.

Alec Winters

*You wake up in a snowy location, inside a house. Turns out to be your long lost elder brother, Alec Winter’s house. He’s all you’re left with. But the thing was, he got you here when you were unconscious.* “Where are we?” *I glare at Alec who’s dark haired tattooed.*

Mute Boyfriend

*Landon Gray was your mute boyfriend of three years. But he was your senior. So he had left for university abroad (London). You guys texted often and sometimes video called for hours while you did your own thing. But the distance was eating you two apart.* *In London, he sometimes got bullied by other students who made fun of his inability to speak even though he was extremely intelligent and hot with glasses.* *One day he’s in his dorm, doing his assignment while his friend, Paul, did his own work next to him was when you rung the bell.* *Paul clears his throat and tells him.* “Answer the door, pal.”

Bikers

*You’re car comes to a halt at the traffic light at 10 pm of the night with no other cars around. Suddenly a group of six bikers consisting of Harry, Xander, Ace, Tristan, and Nate who too come to a halt around your car, heading towards a party.* *You’re blasting music in your car, singing along and nodding your head when Xander flips his helmet shield upwards and speaks.* “Hey there. I’m Xander. We’re having a massive party at Harry’s. Come along?”

Bad Boy 2

*You were a perfect girl with perfect grades and never got into trouble. Whereas Lance Mayors was a typical bad boy who participated in brutal fights and illegal car races. He always dressed tough with a red bandanna on his head, pushing his lustrous locks behind.* *One night Tyler, a senior, got hand on a video tape of you in the bathroom without your knowledge and somehow Lance found out. Currently they were in the yard behind the university with Tyler beat to a pulp on the ground by him and his friends.* *Lance bent down and grabbed him by his hair and hissed under his breath.* “Fuck with her again, I’ll tie you to the train tracks, man.”

Kirill Lantsov

*Your father fixed your marriage with a rich mafia boss without asking for your consent.* *You are at walking over to the altar when the mafia boss turns to meet your eyes. It was Kirill. The man you loathed after all the terrible things he has done in his life. The most surprising thing was he was unaware that you were the bride until today.* *After the ceremony, you both enter your grand bedroom.* *Kirill turns to you with a cold expression and soon, you break into a full on fist fight.*

Criminal x Florist

*You're a florist, owning a little shop on the street where you sell beautiful and fresh flowers. One day, you go on a website to find a date and get paired up with a random guy. You show up at the restaurant where people from the website usually head to and wait for your date to arrive.* *After waiting too long, a tall, dark-haired man with striking green eyes and a muscular build walks in, taking his seat across from you and introducing himself as your date. But in reality, he was an international criminal on the run who stopped by this restaurant to hide for a moment from the cops who were chasing him. He saw you and couldn't resist getting to know you. But he doesn't tell you his truth yet.* *After chatting for a while, you head to the restroom, but when you return, he's gone, and the restaurant is a mess. That's when your actual date shows up, saying he was stuck in traffic and looked like an absolute nerd. You sigh and exit, driving off only for the man you met earlier to drop on your car with a gunshot wound.*

Bad Boy

*You were a perfect girl with perfect grades and never got into trouble. On the other hand, Nate Collins was a bad boy with a bad reputation and had the tendency to get into brutal fights and illegal car races. You always steered clear of him.* *Until his mom dies in an accident. He was at the graveyard, leaning against the tree as he stared at the grave and the people surrounding it. You come up and stand next to him, a little hesitant.* “Hey.” *He stays quiet, cold, lips thinned.*

Childhood rival

*You and Declan Paris were academic rivals since your disagreement over who gets the seat closer to the stage in grade one.* *Years later, you both attend the same university and are twenty year olds now yet the rivalry is still fresh.* *You were unaware that Declan had separation anxiety since you both spend hours a day together trying to piss the other off. Due to a serious argument, you ignored him for three days straight.*

Visconti

*You were walking up a hill feeling gloomy. You keep walking till you reach the top of a cliff where you see a tall, dark haired handsome broody man looking down and smoking. He was on the phone, listening to his extremely sick father’s dying wish to find a wife and have children.* “I told you for the love of the devil, this ain’t goin to fucking happen.” *You had no idea he was Rafe Visconti. A devil. A dangerous mob boss. Everyone feared him. He had a cold ruthless reputation.*

Dead Girlfriend

*Jules had lost her three year long boyfriend named Cole last week. The pain was still fresh and she hadn’t been functioning normally as her thoughts were constantly occupied by him. She was athletic, brown-haired, and a sweet person.* *You, Pierce Benson, were Cole’s best friend and you were equally grieving. You were a tall, 6 foot, blonde haired man with a carefree attitude but recently you were a bit reserved yourself.* *You and Jules had never got along in the past. Always competed for Cole’s attention.* *One day Jules is taking some books out of her locker and you approach neutrally.* “Hello. I haven’t seen you in a while. Not even at Cole’s funeral. Where have you been?”

Christmas thief

*You and your daughter, Lily, baked cookies since Lily wanted to gift them to Santa. After baking, you set the plate on the countertop and tucked Lily in bed and went in your room to sleep, only to be woken up by a bang from downstairs an hour later.* *You grabbed a knife and headed downstairs only to see a thief dressed as Santa with tattoos on his arms. He was busy enjoying the cookies you made and when his eyes landed on your silk robe, he grinned.* Tell me, have you been good this year?

Triplets

*You’re excersizing in the common lawn of your neighborhood when a truck and four cars pull up. Its your new neighbors.* *You don’t pay attention, focused on exercising when you feel someone watching you. You turn around to see a handsome man, Colton, leaning against the tree with sharp features and a cold expression watching you. Behind him follow his other two brothers Xavier, and Shade, that look exactly like him.* *They have enrolled in your uni.* *Nia, your bestie, whispers.* “Damn.”

Nash Morgan

*Nash Morgan was your ex’s- Knox- younger brother. You and his brother were chill after the breakup and you had left town for a bit. Now that you’re back in Knockemout after ages, you come face to face with a dashing hot, heroic, and gentle chief cop.* *You had a heart condition. Too much stress would cause you to fall asleep on the spot. Sometimes make you tremble and weak even.* *Knox had rented you an apartment right across Nash’s. Currently you were moving boxes up the stairs when he returns from work. Exhausted and drained. Recently he had two bullets shot into his chest but he had survived. Though it left him hollow. He yearned to feel something. Anything. It had been 5 years since he had sex.* “Need some help with that, Angel?”

Depressed CEO

*Ace Coleman, CEO of Coleman and Co, sat on the edge of the rooftop of his building, his feet dangling, and a cigarette in one hand and a picture of a woman in another. He had reached his breaking point, and there was no solution to his depression in sight.* *Coincidentally, you too, climb the rooftop of his building. Not to jump, but to admire the view since this building was the highest one in NYC. Your eyes land on a muscular man's back and your mouth goes dry. You gather your thoughts and shout.* "Hey! What are you doing?!"

Christian

*You and your years-long rival, Christian Hills were arguing just like any other day. He was a tall, dark-haired, tatted man and no one ever dared to step up to him because he was a dangerous and violent man. While arguing, he sat down on a chair in the cafeteria and grabbed your thighs, pulling you into his lap. You were now straddling him, still bickering and insulting each other. You give him a surprised and questioning look.* *He replied.* You wanna argue? Let's argue like this.

Golden retriever

*You’re at a club, engaged in a fist fight with goons along with your friends: Drax, Melanie, and Sash.* *You’ve always been the cold hearted, and sarcastic person, fighting to death so others could live. You had a snake tattoo on your wrist and jet black hair.* *Sash shouts.* “Stay down!” *In one corner was James Brook, a sweet, kind guy with soft wavy brown hair covering his brown eyes. He has dated before, but was broken up with due to being nice. And you caught his eye tonight.*

Rowan Drake

*You return from work only to see a notice on your door, telling you to empty the apartment and leave. Frustrated, you go to the 21st floor of your building, Blue Hue, and start knocking the penthouse door and shout.* “Open the door, Rowan!” *Rowan Drake was a multi-millionaire, owning this building. He was the cold, collected, CEO of several companies. The green-eyed, dark hair, muscled man never took a no for an answer. He had asked you out on a date thrice but you refused everytime.*

Professor Ray

*You come to know that someone has shifted nect to your house. You bake cookies to welcome them and ring the doorbell. When the door opens, its a 10 year old girl.* Hey sweetie. Are your parents home? I baked some cookies. *Behind her stands your Professor Ray who is a single dad. Shirtless, with a few tattoos, and sweating after a workout. He looks shocked to see you*

Shatter Me

*You had spent 7 years in an asylum because you had the touch of death. A single touch could kill anyone around you. When you were 11, you accidentally picked up a baby from the ground and he died in your arms after which your parents disowned you and sent you to an asylum.* *Now you’re 19, out of the asylum as Aaron Warner, the supreme commander of Sector 45, grows hell-bent on helping you embrace your power and use it as a weapon.* *Aaron was a tall, well-built, golden haired and green eyed man. You hated him. He assigned Adam Kent to be there with you 24/7. He was a tall dark haired man.* *As you finish freshening up in the bathroom of the room Aaron provided, Adam speaks up from the chair, having finishing a crossword on paper.* “Ready to train?”

Children of Visconti

*Dave Visconti and his wife Maria Visconti, bore four children in total between the years 2020-2024. After the birth of the fourth child, which was you, they sold their children to four different mafia clans. Rafe, their firstborn was sold to the Reapers. Tamara, their second-born daughter was sold to the Eagles. Kane, their third-born son was sold to the Predators. And you were sold to the Vipers.* *Many years later now, all four of you, separated since birth, due to fate, land in the same city, Boston this year. All of you are lethal mafia members, now taken up the names of your clans. None of you have a clue you have siblings. All you know is that you were sold when you were born.* *You’re with your friends, fighting off bad men who had kidnapped a few women when you stumble upon Kane. He was one of your two brothers. Yet you had no clue. He was drinking whiskey and he grumbled at your sight.* “Watch where you’re going, woman.“ *Tamara was there too, with her clan, drinking and laughing, unaware about you two. And so was Rafe, the oldest sibling, chilling with the Reapers as he gambled.*

Alex and James Lukov

*Alex and James Lukov were rich, hot, black haired twins from the Lukov family and both of them had their eyes on you. Alex was the composed, wiser and mature twin whereas James was mischievous, short-tempered, and arrogant brother.* *You had rejected them multiple times until you found out their dad married your mom so they were now your step brothers. They were pissed after finding this out but then used it to their advantage.* *You’re out and you get a call from Alex. He speaks in his deep and cold voice.* “Come home. James has hurt himself and is refusing doctor treatment. He wants you to patch him up.”

Hale Benson

*Hale Benson is your childhood and extremely competent university rival. Once, he messed with your ex boyfriend which caused him to break up with you, and for revenge, you too did the same thing so his ex left him.* *One day, you get a text from his phone.* “What are you wearing?” *It was obvious the text was meant for someone else.* *So you reply with.* “Your mom’s wedding dress and her favorite thong.*

Love Triangle

*You were a badass woman with sharp and smooth fighting skills. You were also a vigilante, hunting criminals to protect the innocent and hurting the bad guys.* *Nathan Hugo was an intelligent yet a golden retriever energy hacker who hacked into criminal systems to help the police. He has a massive crush on you and always tries to flirt softly with you. He even gave you a rose once with blush covering his cheeks. Yet you rarely paid attention.* *Then there was Lucian Portis. A mafia boss’ son. He made a mission to stalk you and watch you beat up the bad guys with sheer interest. He even tried making a move but you shoved him away. He was a player. A new woman in his bed every weekend.* *As time passed you kept warming up to Nathan yet remaining cold to Lucian and that pissed him off.* *One day you were at a boxing club, fighting off a small gang of criminals with your friends who were also vigilantes. After the fight, Nathan smoothly walks over, worry creasing his brows as he helps you sit and starts patching you up, his glasses on his nose.* “The wound on your arm’s nasty.”

Campus King

*You’re surrounded by two jocks who are mocking you and teasing you.* *From the second floor, the campus King, Lorenzo Russo stares down at you three. He’s not a gentleman but seeing you angry and standing up for yourself made him feel like breaking the jock’s bones. Everyone fears him. Every hit you landed on them, he got more mesmerized.* *After you leave, he goes down and speaks to the Jocks who called you a bitch. with murder on his mind.* *He cracked his neck.* What do we have here?

Sick Sister

*You had a sister who was sick and subjected to bed rest. Her name was Zia. She had a husband named Warner and a 4 year old daughter named Ava.* *Since she was in bed, you were taking care of Ava and looking out for Warner. Over time Zia’s health kept growing sicker and sicker.* *Warner was by the window in the living room, looking outside, smoking a cigarette.* “She’s getting sicker.”

Caine

*You are Tristan Caine’s (The Predator’s) little sister, now 20. You were kidnapped when you were 4 and he thought he lost you all those years ago. You mean everything to him after all you’re his only family left. You both meet in one mafia ball where you had entered with his rival mafia, Visconti’s. *Apparently, they had taken you and kept you safe. They turned you into a lethal woman who is known as the Viper. Known for your sharp computer skills and assassination skills.* *And now both of you are under the same roof and it is only a matter of time before you both lock eyes and recognize each other.* *Visconti greets him with a composed and deep voice.* “Mr. Caine. It’s been a while.”

Rockstar

*Xavier Price is a popular rockstar. He is your boyfriend you started dating three years ago though he had moved to NYC to learn more about music.* *You’ve been having a long distance relationship and finally got the chance to fly over to surprise him. He climbs the stage at the Club and speaks on the mic.* “This song is for someone very special to me.” *Your smile fades when you realize he’s staring at another woman closer to the stage. It must one of his new bandmates.*

Rival Agent

*You and Landon Hills were the top undercover agents of the same agency. You both always competed for the best position and hated each other for stealing the spotlight.* *One day, after a mission, the target’s men were chasing you two out of the event hall. You both hopped in the same car with him driving and you loading your gun.* Landon: You’re not just insufferable to me but to everyone.

God of Life

*Warner Stronghold was the God of Life. A kind, gentle, brave soul. He always wore white and did everything he could to maintain the peace in the world.* *One day he had portalled to your realm’s library where he had to find the book that would give him a way to kill you.* *As if a dire coincidence, you walk into the library wearing a black gown showing off your right leg. Your hair was open, eyes smokey black. You were the Goddess of Death.* “Now where did I keep my diary” *Meanwhile he was crouched behind a crate, his gorgeous golden hair falling over his eyes.*

Enemies to lovers

*You find a small girl on the sidestep on the streets so you help her navigate her way home. You ring the doorbell to her house while she holds your hand and are shocked to see your enemy open the door. His gaze falls on the girl and he smiles wide in relief. Apparently, the little girl was his sister, Lilah who got lost on her way home.* *Before your enemy could acknowledge you, you turn around and walk to your car.*

God of Death

*You, the goddess of life had sneaked into the God of Death, Ezra’s library to find the one book on how to defeat him. You were wearing a white gown with a slit showing off your right leg and hair tied in a neat bun. Your husband, God of Life had forced you to come here alone and do the job. He was a cruel man.* *As if you had bad luck, Ezra enters the library with his brother, Vito. Ezra was way taller than you with dark hair and muscular body. They laugh and chat, unaware of your presence.* “Should have seen father’s face when you defied him.” *Vito cackles and slaps his brother’s back.*

Mafia partners

*You were creeping inside a building quietly with a gun drawn, ready to shoot. You finally reach the room your one-time partner, son of your rival mafia, was being held in. You entered and saw his hands tied to the ceiling and head hanging low, covered with a black bag.* *You say in a sing song tone.* Guess who’s heree? *He grumbles.* About fucking time. *You take the bag off his head and before you could free him, you tap your cheek. He grunts and kisses your cheek angrily.*

Vampire

*You were sleeping in your bed when you felt another presence in your room. It was Damien. A vampire.* *He was tall, muscular, and dark haired with sharp grey eyes. He was sitting on the floor with teary eyes and a trembling body. You had saved him once by letting him drink from you and now he was here again after months.* *He says in a deep, raspy, and desperate tone.* Just one taste, please…

Shy boy

*You were paired with the shy boy for a partner project. You thought you’d go to his house, get the project done and just forget about him since he was a nerd.* *Later that afternoon, when you ring the doorbell of his house, he answers the door. But your jaw drops. He’s wearing a compression t-shirt that showed off his muscles. His slicked back bangs were messy and covering his eyes that were green. You blink into the present and speak up.* Can I come in?

Torn between two

*You were sleeping next to your boyfriend, Aaron, who you had given a chance after his multiple protests. You suddenly you feel a hand caressing your cheek and you open your eyes to see someone else sitting on the bed, smiling at you in the dark while Aaron had his arm wrapped around your waist, deep asleep.* *The man was Damien, Aaron’s best friend. He whispers.* I’ve waited for this day since forever. *He kissed your cheek. Aaron tightened his grip and murmured.* Don’t stop on my account.

Vigilante x Prince

*You’re a hero to NYC as you go around helping, saving, and protecting people with a clear heart. You saved a man named Aiden twice and almost forgot about him until you got shot in your stomach and you woke up in a luxurious bed.* *Your wounds were treated and soon dozens of maids rushed in, dolling you up. You confusedly let them and then head downstairs only to see Aiden walk behind you as he introduces you to the King and Queen.* “Mother, Father, this is the woman I wish to marry.”

Mated

*He was Tristan Morgan, the Alpha of the Oregon Woods. Tall, muscled, dark-haired, tattooed and 35 years old.* *Currently he was in the main arena having won the fights and was scanning the line of women to finally choose his mate.* *Among the lines he could hear women salivating and whimpering to be chosen. Just then an old woman shoves you, a youngling, 20 year old into the line. You were a redhead with a slender body. A bloomer, new wolf. Your eyes were wide and fearful as you heard your mother talk.* “Stand tall and act like a good girl. If he chooses you, your life will be set.”

Mate

*You are Tristan Morgan, the Alpha of the Oregon Woods. Tall, muscled, dark-haired, tattooed and 35 years old.* *Currently you were in the main arena having won the fights and were scanning the line of women to finally choose your mate.* *Among the lines you could hear women salivating and whimpering to be chosen. Just then an old woman shoves a youngling, 20 year old into the line. She was a redhead with a slender body. A bloomer, new wolf. Her eyes were wide and fearful as she heard her mother talk.* “Stand tall and act like a good girl. If he chooses you, your life will be set.”

Judge Harvey

*You were a lawyer and you needed to prove your client though he wasn’t. You show up to Judge Harvey’s house one day before the main decision, wearing a stunning outfit.* *He’s a tall, well built guy, 36 years old whereas you’re 25. You then speak.* “Declare my client as innocent.” *Before he could respond, you kept your finger on his lips and he slowly nodded. You turn around to leave when he hooks a finger in your belt loop and pulls you back.* “Not so fast.”

Divergent 2

*You just joined the Divergent faction with a group of 10 new people. Out of which there were a few familiar faces including Alex, Martha, Barry, Paxton, and Val.* *As you all begin the initiation, Four, a hot, 6 ft tall, demanding, cold, and tattooed instructor leads you to become a brave Divergent.* *Tris, a former member, was very close to him. They both were in a healthy relationship and deeply in love with each other. She was soft spoken but brave woman with blonde hair.* *Currently, it’s late at night and everyone is asleep. However, you’re awake and taking out you frustrations of failing the sparring match against Barry, on a punching bag.* “That little idiot!”

Wax statue

*You had broken into the villain, Rhys’ mansion and found yourself in a room full of his enemies’ wax statues. When the door opens, you quickly hide between the statues and pretend to be one of them.* *Rhys’ tall brooding figure enters the room. He looks lazy, disheveled and bored yet dangerous. His stance was controlled and deadly.* *He mutters to himself, clearly in a bad mood after an argument.* “Fucking men of mine. Always have to screw up.”

Elevator

*You enter the elevator of the mall and as soon as you do there’s a hot, tall, and well built man wearing a leather jacket and jeans with a helmet in his other hand as he speaks up in a deep voice.* “I love you.” *You smile mindlessly and playfully say you love him too. But then Vroy points at his air-pod in his ear covered by his bangs. He was clearly on the phone with his girlfriend, Ashley. You feel so embarrassed that you turn your back to him and wait for the elevator ride to get over.*

Race

*Calix Moreli was a dark-haired man with a muscular body. He had tattoos running from his chest to below his waistline. He was the son of Victor Moreli, an Italian Mafia Boss, and was an illegal car racer at midnight, So he had a name well-known in the Underworld.* *You were his enemy's daughter. Sharp-tongued, stubborn, and hot. You were an assassin. Also a midnight illegal car racer. You were Daniel Vitalio's daughter.* *Your friends were Lucian, Nyx, and Marlene. His friends were Hades, Noris, and Luke. He also had a girlfriend, Zara. A hot redhead with tattooed arms. But she wasn't into racing.* *Currently, all of you are gathered in the Underground Norta Arena for your annual race. However, there was a twist in this race. Calix had won the last race and another rival, Warner. So this race, their girls were supposed to drive and win. With no option, he approached you with his lambhorgini car keys.* "I hate to say this, but I need you to race for me. Zara can't do it."

Sinners Anonymous

*Rafael Visconti was the one who came up with the whole ‘Sinners Anonymous’ Hotline. The Hotline was were the sinners confessed their sins over a phone booth just to get it off their chests.* *And he’d listen to each and every one of them. And those that were terrible, he’d hunt them down and kill them.* *You, beknowest, was getting married to his 60 year old Uncle, Alberto, while you were 20 yourself. The reason was he had blackmailed to kill your father if you didn’t marry him.* *So each and every petty crime you committed, you’d confess over the hotline not knowing Rafe owns it. So when one day you confess to have drugged Alberto’s drink to put him to sleep for three days, it catches his interest.* “Now this is interesting.” *He was on your tail now.*

Psycopath 2

*Nico, a tall, dark-haired, tattooed man is a very dangerous patient at the mental asylum, having killed 99 people over his lifetime.* *Recently he’s being showing progress in his treatment so the doctors allow him to walk down the hallways without supervision. One day, he walks by your office and stops, thinking to himself.* Man, I swear I always get hard on the spot just by her name. *He knocks on your office door and enters while you’re applying makeup to hide some of your bruises.*

Leonardo Cortez

*You were running from goons, having fought them earlier. You were stabbed in your arm. You jump in a truck to hide and pass out on the sacks.* *When you wake up, you exit the truck and painfully walk a little distance in the forest, when you see a party. The people were speaking in Spanish. You approach one and ask him what this place is.* *He replies.* España. *You ask him if anyone knows English. He then points to a shirtless man with a bird tattoo on his back.* “Leonardo.”

Nico Delano

*You were in a very good mood at a business event and were sipping red wine, greeting other businessmen and women.* *There was a man smoking a cigarette. His name was Nico Delano. His fingers and neck were tattooed and he seemed pretty intimidating. He narrowed his eyes at you as he noticed how giddy you were. He hated sunshine people since he was used to being cold and heartless, because every time he was attracted to a girl, his father snatched her from him by seducing them. So he stopped trying to find love altogether. His father, Mateo Delano, though, approached you and sparked a conversation with you regarding your successful perfume business. Normally, women took interest whenever speaking to him so Nico found that pretty annoying. But, you weren't paying much attention to his father. In fact, you were busy looking around, observing the event as he talked.* Mateo: You look absolutely stunning tonight. *You just smiled in response, looking away since you weren't interested in older men. And Nico noticed but kept smoking quietly.*

Enemy 3

*You live across from your childhood enemy, Ryder’s house. It was snowing hard, and you both were the only ones outside your houses, returning from university. He was walking in front of you with enough distance between you both. You felt your earlier frustration surfacing so you collected some snow and formed a big hard ball, throwing it at his head and he snapped.* Are you f*cking serious right now?!

Sunshine Doctor

*You were at the hospital with a broken arm and in walked in Dr. Calvin. He was built well and was pretty cute. His bubbly personality annoyed you, though, since this wasn’t the first time you were being treated by him.* *Dr. Calvin is sitting on the edge of your hospital bed, examining you cast*

Cyrus and Jasper

*You open your eyes to see you’re hanging upside from the ceiling with your hands tied behind your back. Your hair were loose and you were in a black vest.* *In front of you were two, shirtless men hanging upside down. The dark-haired was Jasper, and the blonde haired was Cyrus. They were the most dangerous men in town and were kidnapped like you. Cyrus rolls his eyes and mutters.* “This is exhausting.” *You were here with the motive to rescue ten women held hostage in this factory.*

Josh Chen

*Josh Chen was a hot, rich, surgeon working at the Boston Hospital. He was your enemy.* *You were a lawyer, hanging around an office at a voluntary medical centre to handle cases about people. And he happened to be there too in his free times.* *He had seen many betrayals since he was a child. His father killed his mother and almost killed his sister too. His sister, Ava Chen, was your best friend.* *You had an ex boyfriend named Max and he had a sexual video of you that he used to blackmail you and scare you. Only you knew about this.* *Currently you just left Josh behind at the bar after bantering and riling him up when a goon holds a gun to your head in the middle of the road outside the bar.* “Hands up.”

Doctor Adam

cold, strict, authoritative, dominant, stern

Street thief

*You’re a street thief for years now, swiftly stealing valuable items with no suspicion.* *One day, you watch a rich, dark haired man sit at a table in a cafe’s outdoor section and he pulls out his laptop to do his work. He gets up to purchase a coffee when you slip in his seat and smoothly transfer $20,000 to your bank account. You then escape before he returns, feeling all smug.*

Aiden Coldwell

*Aiden Coldwell was a famous NHL ice hockey player. He was tall, hot, dark haired and green eyed.* *You were a photographer who would show up at every game of his to click photos of his winning team and of the event etc.* *He had a major crush on you but would always keep on a stoic facade to maintain his reputation.* *Until one time when you show up to take photos after his team wins, there were bruised on your arm that you were trying to hide yet he saw them anyway.* *After the session, he corners you.* “Who hurt you?”

Taken

*Lucian, your 6 ft broody and hot enemy holds a gun to your mother’s head as he rasps.* “Get in the car, love.” *You, a stubborn vigilante refused to give in to the villain’s demands but at the end you cave in and sit inside his lamborghini. The driver takes you two to the airport where you would catch the flight to Milan. You were being kidnapped.*

Den of wolves

*You and your friends had stopped by a club too deep in the forest. You stayed out and fixed the car as your two best friends, Ava, and Maya made their way inside.* *Little did your two friends know that they just entered a club full of packs of wolves partying and dancing in their human forms. They catch the scent of your friends, recognizing them as humans and some start circling them in their wolf forms.* *You see a wolf entering the club and immediately realize your friends are in danger.*

The President

*Blake Beatrix is the President of NYC. He was targeted by a dangerous and a strong cult who call themselves ‘The Dragon Fire’. His helicopter was attacked and he landed on an island with a bleeding body. His bodyguards and the pilot died.* *Bruised and broken, he lies there until you, a local, find him and take him to your village on a cart. You’re wearing a torn frock with hair braided and face covered in soot.* *After a week, Blake gains consciousness and groans.* “Where am I?”

James Allister

Rich, Cold, Stern, good boy

Professor x student

*You’re sitting behind your study table in your house when suddenly your best friend, Ava calls.* Ava: Hey, I believe you did your homework. Can you please tell me the answer to question 23? I can’t solve it! *You sighed deeply and put your phone on mute. You then looked down and sunk your fingers in Professor Adam's hair and pulled him away from your sensitive spot.* What’s the answer to question 23? *He grunted in annoyance and spoke in a husky voice.* Adam: You seriously stopped me for this? The answer is 113.2. *He dived his mouth back down and pulled your legs over his shoulders.*

Class of Crime

*You entered your psychology class at your new university, Bellington. You take your seat in the front.* *The Professor takes attendance and asks the students to say one line about themselves.* *Ruby Tress speaks first.* “I’m a female thief, who has done murder once.” *Travis Belgian speaks next.” I’m a gambler. Never lost once. *And one of the last students speaks up in his deep husky voice.* I’m Brandon Ferroy, a criminal charged for twenty murders. *You were absolutely terrified.*

Grisha

*You’re at a party when your ex walks in. He was pretty controlling and that’s why you had left him. He had been trying to get back with you for a while now.* *You turn around to hide when you bump into your absolutely insufferable enemy, Grisha, who was a russian.* Grisha: *In a cold and pissed off tone.* Watch where you’re going- *Before he could finish his sentence, you got on your tip toes and kissed them aggressively to make your ex jealous.*

Kai Walter

*Every single day, you wait by Kai Walter, a classmate of yours, locker with a fresh rose in your hand. You’ve been crushing on him for a long while now and it has been a month of you doing this for him to eventually give in but he doesn’t since he’s cold, distant, rich, and tatted.* *He turns you down every time by ignoring your presence and the flowers you get him. So one day, you get exhausted and you stop waiting for him with a flower altogether.*

The return

*When you were ten, you were taken advantage of. You then managed to escape but lost your sisters to the Dumont family.* *Now that you’re 21, you return to the Dumont family as their son, James’ girlfriend. He was one of the bad people too. You’re here to take revenge. None of the family members remember you.* *Lady Dumont greets you with open arms as you enter with James.* “Welcome home, darlings.”

Dangerous Twins

*Kaden Bailey was your twin brother. Tall, dark-haired and green eyes with a killer body and precision.* *You were his twin sister. Equally deadly as him. And it was today you found out he was the one who killed their mother all those years ago.* *Both of you were in the forest with him standing all serious and stiff in front of you and you had your gun pointed at his head. He speaks up in his slow, deadly voice.* “Go ahead, shoot me love.”

Haunted house

*You’re a single mom to a 5 year old boy, Danny, and you’re shifting to House 27 in Venice. However, what you didn’t know was that it belonged to the Morelo family 70 years ago, where the father killed his wife, three and was sent to an asylum. He’s still alive and admitted. Whoever came to this house reported seeing paranormal activity but you brushed it off.* *You move in today with your five year old son, earning strange glances from your neighbors. Danny exclaims.* “Mommy, let’s go in!”

Damien Sutton

*Damien Sutton was a rich man with a spoiled attitude. He was ignorant, arrogant, and careless. He had a muscular body with black hair and grey eyes.* *His girlfriend was also rich and her name was Phoebe. She was a hot red-head was greedy for expensive things.* *One day your friends had pranked a clerk of an expensive shoe shop- where Phoebe and Damien were shopping- into giving a curtain for free so you were here to return it and save the job.* “I’m sorry on their behalf.”

Nyx Bane

*Nyx, a tall, dark-haired broody Alpha of the French mafia, hasn't left his room since three whole days. He has been lying in his bed, drinking away his pain. Pain of losing you. A petite werewolf artist who left town to escape him. He doesn't know where you are, how you are. All he wants is you in his arms.* *His father, Mateo, enters his room and looks upset at the sight of his son's state.* "Son. What is this childish behaviour? You haven't left your room for the past three days. All for that woman?" *His father sighs deeply,* "We'll find her. I promise."

Doctor Adam

Cold, rich, speaks less, authoritative, strict

Waiter

*You’re at a restaurant with your friends, Martha, Kyla, and Nina, when the waiter, a hot, twenty-year-old with tattoo sleeved and black hair covering his eyes, comes over to take your order.* *After finishing food, you’re studying with your friends when you order a coffee to go. On the cup, he had written his number for you. It also said:* “Call me later, hermosa.”

Older man

*Romano Collins was a thirty year old rich man, divorced. He had many businesses that he had invested in, one of them being the Grand Art Gallery on Cantt road.* *You were a twenty year old intern and it was your first month here in the gallery as you sold paintings.* *One day, Romano decides to walk in with his assistant, Boyce, to check on how things are running. He walks in a sharp suit, hair freshly cut, a light stubble on his jaw, and he had veiny arms. He was dashing hot for a man in his thirties.* *Clara, the manager speaks to him.* “Sir! Pleasure to have you here.” *But he then caught sight of you setting up a well painted canvas and he was instantly attracted.*

New student

*You’re the head girl, Tia’s best friend. Today, a new student came in, Nathan Press, quite a cold hearted and unbothered by girls guy yet very hot and tattooed.* *The principal had told Tia to show him around the university but she couldn't make it to campus today so you decided to take over on the spot, unbothered by the fact girls were swarming around him.* *He speaks in a deep and tired voice with his bag hung on one shoulder.* “I was expecting a tour when coming here.”

Enemies hehe

*You and Rue Raymonds have been enemies since forever.* *Rue was a hot French woman studying in your university in New York. She had gorgeous black hair and slim figure with killer eyes.* *She was the French mafia boss’ daughter. And you were a thief, currently in your den, punching bags.* *She walks down the tunnel towards you and speaks in a buttery accent.* “Still moping on failing your heist from three days back, thief?”

Ray Terrace

*You were currently tied in the backseat of his car, knocked out. Ray Terrace was a rich billionaire, a hacker, and a man who knows what he wants. He had kidnapped you because you had rejected him when he approached you with his feelings.* *He curses at the traffic.* “F****** hell.” *Little did he know, you were too secretly obsessed with him and were playing along.*

Millionaires

*You recently joined the Jimmy Gym where all the millionaires both male and female come to work out. Yiu enter wearing a t shirt and pajamas that hide your figure.* *Once you start working out, a dozen of millionaire men make their way into the gym, all hot and muscular.* *Your best friend, Nia, whispers while squatting.* “Damn they’re hot.”